𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 17

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INDIA

He grabbed my chin and smashed his lips onto mine I didn't know what to do, I wasn't in control of this situation at all she was. Ocean wanted this not me, I felt my eyes about to change into another color but I controlled it still kissing Armani his hands roamed all over my body, and before I knew it he was pulling off my pants.

"Mmm Armani stop" I mumbled into the kiss, he didn't stop instead he shoved his tongue down my throat. He was gripping onto my waist extra tight, I finally gained the strength to push him away, I tried catching my breath since he literally took it away. "My bad I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that," he says

I ignore him pulling up my pants and fixed myself up. "Uh I'm gonna leave," I said standing up breaking the awkward silence, "I'll talk to you later then I guess," he says standing up as well. I nod as he opens his front door for me. Before I could walk out the door he pulls me back into the house and closes the door

I looked at him confused. He pulled me into a passionate kiss grabbing me by my neck, it was rough but sweet at the same time. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands travel down to my ass gripping it tightly

He then pulls out the kiss, he starts to rub his thumb across my bottom lip "Armani let me go home I'll talk to you whenever" I said disappointed in myself. Why do these kinds of situations keep happening to me? He opens the door for me again and I walk out going to my car "call me!" he yells I turned around and smiled before unlocking my car and getting in

I started up my car and drove off, yall pray for me.

At home

"Tray I was just going to see a friend," I say placing my hand over my forehead. "Why didn't just tell me that, the only reason I'm mad because you lied !" he yells, and for some reason, I just started crying "Tray stop yelling please, I'm sorry for lying. It's like every single day your yelling at me and stressing me out I just wanna be happy please" I cried

"I'm sorry India, I overreacted. I don't wanna stress you or baby Josiah out I'm sorry" he says, I take a deep breath and go upstairs. I went into our bedroom and sat on the bed, I take deep breaths rubbing my stomach "Josiah I just want you to know that we won't be dealing with this for long, daddy doesn't wanna hurt us, he's going through something right now we will be fine soon" I say rubbing my stomach as the baby pressed his hand on my stomach from the inside.

In the mix of me rubbing my stomach, I could hear footsteps, his footsteps to be exact. I saw the shadow of his feet get closer to the door "Tray if your gonna come in come in" I say still rubbing my stomach.
He comes in and his eyes were straight black. "India we gotta talk", "Talk about what" I rolled my eyes and sighed. "I really want you to be honest with me and tell me anything that you haven't told me," he said which made my heart sink

I grew nervous and swallowed my spit. "If I am honest with you, promise to not get mad or snap," I say scooting up a little on the bed. He nods and I take a deep breath "I kissed prime while you were in the hospital but it didn't mean anything at all, I killed him. I kissed my boy best friend today but I swear I don't wanna be with him at all, you don't have to worry about it at all" I say looking down at the ground

"Oh," he says getting up from the bed
He's calm rn? I thought to myself

"So you aren't mad, at all," I ask a little confused. "Nah why would I be mad. I'm glad you told me the truth as long as you didn't sleep with them were good," he says
"I swear you're confusing as hell" I shook my head, He shrugs his shoulders and walks out the room.

I went downstairs to see Tray nowhere to be found, I walk around the house leading myself to a room I've never seen before
It was a room full of pictures of multiple women, most of the girls were light skin and some were dark skin.

It's something every day 

A couple of hours later 1:30 am
I examined all the pictures and grew angry. Are these pictures old? , did he take them? , and why does he even have all these pictures of these women?

Eventually, Tray came in the house stumbling onto the floor. "Tray get up from the ground now," I said putting my hand on my hip. He gets to from the ground slowly and throws himself onto the couch

I go into the room where all the pictures were and grab some of them from off the wall. "Tray what is this" I yelled, he sits up from laying down and looks up at me "where did you find that," he says as his words slurred.

"Don't worry about it, why you got pictures of bitches just hanging around the wall?" I say as I next to him on the couch

"IamsickofyourshitIndia," He said, his words tumbling from his mouth in a rush of barely distinguishable syllables. "Get out my face," I said pushing him away

"Who are these girls Tracy seriously" I say throwing the pictures at him, "Stop throwing shit at me India," he says grabbing both of my wrist shaking me aggressively. "Get your hands off of me"

Tray and I argued back and forth about the pictures until
someone started banging on the door. "Stop touching me Tray," I said slapping him hard as ever, he grabbed his face in pain while I got up and opened the door "Who the f- Armani... what are you doing here," I said. "I'm here to talk," he says

"I don't think right now is the t-" before I get the rest out I was cut off by Tray. "Whoever that is tell them to to get the fuck from our door, we busy right now" he yells loud enough for Armani to hear. Armani scrunched up his face before pushing me out the way and walking into the house.

Well excuse me

"India who the hell is this nigga in my house," Tray says standing up, I closed the door and stayed out there way. "I'm Armani, India's best friend and I'm glad you're here because I wanna talk to you," Armani says reaching his hand out for Tray to shake

Tray slaps his hand out the way making me chuckle a little.
"What's there to talk about," Tray said as I could feel all his anger. I just know after they get done talking I'm going get hit, "Well I don't know how your gonna take this but I love India" he says. My eyes grew wide as Tray balled up his fist

"What you mean you love my girl," he says pushing Armani. Armani then pushed him back with full force making him fall to the ground. "You heard me I love her and I'm going take her right away from you," he says

And with a blink, they were both on the ground fighting, "Stop!" I screamed but they didn't listen instead they continued. I'm not going lie Armani was winning but it didn't last for long Tray then got on top punching Armani right in the face

They eventually stopped fighting and stood up, both pulling a gun from their pants. I grew froze I tried to stop it but I couldn't, they both cocked their guns back and gunshots went off

All I know is I ended up on the ground

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